nine coffins

Chapter 439 The Secret of the Great Murong Dynasty
The golden crow's divine sense shines brilliantly.

The dharma form of the sky fox stands on the golden crow, lifelike.Among the monster races of the Three Realms, the Sky Fox is number one.The fox's appearance that day exuded a snow-white brilliance, standing proudly, extremely noble.

"Eternal demon body!" At this time, Master Tian Lun was also shocked.For countless thousands of years, the Yaozu has reproduced such a Yaozun physique.

Is this an omen?Master Tianlun frowned.The development of the matter is exceeding the expectations of the Brahma Temple step by step.

The person who issued the Heavenly Demon Order has not yet appeared, and the Great Emperor Taihuang has not yet appeared, and now the Yaozu actually possesses an eternal demon body that is in the upper realm of wind calamity.

If this kind of physique becomes great in the future, he will be another demon venerable.The power of the Venerable, in the eyes of Master Tian Lun, is unimaginable existence.

Master Tianlun, think in your heart.The other great powers, who have heard of the legend of the eternal demon body, are also horrified when they look at the crow with the two dharma figures above their heads.

Shen Yan didn't say anything at this time, but the Shura spear in his hand was trembling slightly with its black light flowing.There seemed to be a weird smile on the face of the supreme ghost.

The ghosts and gods smiled, and the three realms were shocked.Because it was a bloodthirsty smile.

Eternal demon body, Taihuang demon cultivator, these are rare physiques in the Three Realms, and they are all enemies of Amu now.Shen Yan still doesn't know what Amu's cultivation level is, but the monster body demon cultivation is definitely a deadly threat to Amu.

All obstacles and threats must be killed!Shen Yan knew her own situation best.

She might not be able to wait for Amu to leave the customs, and the time left for her is too little.

"kill!"

Shen Yan's heart was originally cold, otherwise how could he lead the Immortal Ghost Sect back then?
Shen Yan, like Meng Hun, has Tianzhou's blood flowing through his body.The heart is as cold as ice, and the murder is as numb!That is the real smoke.

Only when facing Amu, Shen Yan is the woman full of tenderness.However, for Amu, Shen Yan can also become Shura who will fall into hell forever.

Lily in purple, white hair like frost.Shen Yan's waist-length hair, automatic without wind.The smile on the Supreme Ghost's face began to spread, and ghost laughter could sound at any time.

The power of yin and yang calamity poured into Shura's spear again.Two kinds of brilliance, black and white, alternated and flowed endlessly on the Asura spear.

"Go!" Shen Yan shook her hand, and the spear went straight to that day's fox.The strength of this shot is several times stronger than that one just now.

There was a "chi chi" sound in the void, and a strange forbidden light appeared on Shura's spear.That is not the power possessed by the Sea Desolation, it is the existence of the Asura Realm.

How can you underestimate the magic weapon of the ghost?
Goodbye, the gray light in Ya'er's eyes seemed to be tangible, but it became more and more empty.

"Tianhu Zongheng!" The seal formula in Ya'er's hand changed.

Above the Three Realms, there is only me, the Fox Venerable!
The celestial fox figure on the top of Ya'er's head raised its voice to the sky.The cold and proud Tianhu looked at everything as nothing, and rushed towards Shen Yan.

This can almost be regarded as an alternative duel of the Venerable.

And all of this just now was just a flash.

The golden crow spread its wings, the sky fox neighed, its grimaces were smiling, and its spears were like the wind.Almost at the same moment, the spell that Xiao Luo had been preparing all along had already been played.

A stream of black light suddenly exploded in the void.Pale sky, black fireworks.

Ya'er showed the appearance of Tianhu, and Shen Yan wanted to fight with all his strength.In Xiao Luo's view, now is the best time for Ya'er to restrain Shen Yan.

The Yaozu Taihuang is the main attacker, and the Brahma Temple is the main defender.Sea Desolation Power, Li Shui, and Shen Yan appeared one after another, and the strengths were already assembled to the same extent, and things would change later, Xiao Luo thought that there was no need to wait any longer.

Now that things have happened, Brahma Temple will definitely not hand over the Eye of Ten Thousand Monsters easily.Amu and the magic coffin will not be handed over.Especially Shen Yan, once there is no crow's restraint, Xiao Luo understands that Shen Yan's first target must be himself.

Fighting Brahma to the death was not what Xiao Luo had in mind.

Therefore, Xiao Luo didn't want to wait for Shen Yan and Ya'er to decide the winner, now is the best time.

That black streamer is a signal to attack Brahma!The price of the general attack must be extremely tragic, but isn't everything originally just a pawn in his hands?

"Abandon it if you have to! The husband has fallen, what else can't you give up?" Xiao Luo's heart is actually as indifferent as Murong Huang.Because, after thousands of years of reincarnation, Xiao Luo knew what he was doing.

"Kill!" The black fireworks exploded, and the streamers scattered.

The Yaozu outside the Fantian Temple and the members of the Taihuang Sect all moved, and the 300 million cavalry of the Great Murong Dynasty at the foot of the mountain also moved at the same time.

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There seemed to be strange smiles flashing across the faces of the two figures above the nine heavens.

Outside Yunpeng Mountain, the Emperor Taihuang on the high mountain looked at the black brilliance, his eyes flashed, and then he sighed.

"Great Emperor!" Wu'er, the spirit of plum blossoms, called softly.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Xiao Tianting looked at Wu'er lovingly.The same Buddha's words, but said from the mouth of the Emperor Taihuang, have completely different meanings.

After saying that, with a movement of his figure, the Emperor of Taihuang took a step forward and headed straight for Brahma.

Endless sadness flashed across the cold face of Wu'er, the spirit of plum blossoms, and then with a slight movement of the staff in his hand, a magic circle appeared.Looking in the direction of Brahma, Wu'er sighed, and then stepped into the magic circle and disappeared.

Northern Wilderness, Great Murong Dynasty, City of Heaven.

Deep palace gardens, peaches and plums are fragrant.

Under the peach blossom tree, Murong Huang's face remained pale.Black robes trimmed with gold were scattered on the grass.

The moment Xiao Luo sacrificed that black flower, Murong Huang seemed to have sensed it, and coughed suddenly.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Murong Huang's face was blood red, as if he was about to cough up his lungs.It was absolutely unbearable torture for ordinary people, but Murong Huang, who had a mortal body, endured it for who knows how many years.

Bits of blood were coughed up and scattered on the grass.

After a while, Murong Huang struggled to lean against the peach blossom tree, panting, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

Then, Murong Huang slowly took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his bosom.A dark purple pill was delivered to the mouth.The dark purple pill has a cold fragrance and melts in the mouth.

The flush on Murong Huang's face gradually faded away.From the beginning to the end, although it was extremely painful, Murong Huang's eyes had always been extremely resolute.

"Xiao Luo, you must hurry up! I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on anymore!" Murong Huang said to himself, with a helpless self-deprecating smile on his face.

Immediately, Murong Huang stood up, with a cruel and weird smile on his bewitching face.On the middle finger of his right hand, the mysterious and simple ring is still there.

With the index finger and thumb of Murong Huang's left hand, he gently turned the upper ring of his right hand, and the faint gray glow gradually spread out.

The Great Murong Dynasty bordered Dongling in the east, Qingyuan in the south, Yunxi Kingdom in the west, and Hanyuan in the north.Its domain is tens of thousands of miles, and one-third of the entire Northern Wilderness is under its rule, which can be described as vast. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Great Murong Dynasty is the first secular dynasty in the Sea Desert.

At this time, a faint gray cloud suddenly appeared in the void.

One, two, three...

Straightforward, those gray clouds are not easy to detect, but they merge very quickly.

From the capital city of heaven, it gradually spread.

On this day, all the people of the Great Murong Dynasty saw the visions of heaven and earth, and the wonders of the sun and the moon.

In the void, there are heavy gray clouds, like lead pouring.However, a round of pale sunlight scattered to the earth, and a cold crescent moon shone across the world.

In the entire Great Murong Dynasty, perhaps no one could explain all the strange sights that happened on this day in the [-]st year of the Northern Wilderness Great Murong Calendar.

Because, after this day, there will be no Great Murong Dynasty above the Northern Wilderness.

Originally, at this time, it should be sunset.The Great Murong Dynasty, especially the citizens of Sky City, should have slept peacefully long ago.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.The City of Sky, which is known as the three famous cities of Haihuang, seems that it shouldn't follow such primitive things.

However, for more than 4000 years, whenever night falls, the city of heaven will be completely dead.The City of Sky is the same as the ghost town back then. The City of Sky under the darkness of night is a sleeping world.

However, on this day, the people of the Great Murong Dynasty no longer fell asleep.Because, on this day, the setting sun never sets, and the cold moon rises high.Hundreds of millions of people of the Great Murong Dynasty looked up at the void at the same moment.

Meng Youyou, a citizen of the Great Murong Dynasty, seems to have just woken up after 4000 years, and his eyes are empty and confused.

The moment Murong Huang turned the ring on his right hand, a strange force suddenly spread from the depths of the Great Murong Dynasty to all directions.

"Boom--"

The entire land of the Great Murong Dynasty was trembling.

On the border of the Four Regions, a total of seven quaint stone monuments burst out of the ground with a bang.

(End of this chapter)